Their Intriguing Marriage

Lin Bai certainly knew that he Jiawen could not willingly transfer 20% of the company's shares, which was 20% of the company's shares, not 200000 or 20% of the real estate.

Even if she told her to contribute all her shares for the future development of the company, she would hysterically pour sulfuric acid on that person, so she could understand he Jiawen's reaction.

After a moment's silence, the cloud between her eyebrows and eyes suddenly seemed to disperse and clear up. She sat up from the sofa and said with calm and elegant expression: "I understand your reluctance to transfer the shares. In this way, we have the same blood, and I don't want to force you. As long as you do something for me, it's very simple."

She picked up the cup of coffee that was no longer white and sipped it.

"What?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

Her mouth with a faint smile, like the dawn goddess general, the morning sun shining through the window of the living room, will cover her in a golden.

"Aren't you also Lan Qing's brother? We can jointly stage an infighting drama, and then you can go to Lanqing to find out the specific purchase price given by Lanqing. Then I will mortgage part of the real estate left by my father and a small part of my mother's shares, and then quickly sell them at the same price, and control all the free shares in our own hands. "

She seemed to have just finished an impassioned and aggressive speech. After that, she took a big sip of some cold black coffee and frowned bitterly.

He Jiawen leaned on the sofa with his arms in his arms and shook his head without hesitation. He looked very resistant and said, "you've seen too many spy movies, are you still undercover?"

Lin Bai looked as if he was still beaming. He waved his hand elegantly and said, "in a special period, of course, there must be special countermeasures. You keep telling my sister that it's the Lin family. Now it's time for you to show your loyalty."

She stretched herself on the sofa, leaned down, picked up the coffee pot on the table, poured a cup of coffee, went to him and sat down, and continued: "brother, you can't just watch the crisis of our Lin family coldly, can you?" Then he put the Hermes coffee cup into his hand.

"If you don't want to..." before Lin Bai finished, he Jiawen raised his hand to make a surrender and said, "OK, OK, but I don't guarantee that I can really do it. After all, I've been in Lin's for so long, how can Lan Qing easily believe me."

Lin Bai looked at him with a sly smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "you don't have to worry about this. You just need to cooperate with me. Let's play a good play together."

When he came out of Lin's villa, he had a complicated expression on his face. His handsome face was like a cloud. Everything seemed to exceed his original expectation and become a little complicated. He took a deep breath, opened his sports car, stepped on the accelerator and went away.

On that day, the financial section of the newspaper published a series of reports about Lan's acquisition plan for Lin's shares. Lan Qing sat in the office and flipped the pages of the newspaper with his fingers. The bold headlines looked so striking and pleasant that a light radian appeared at the corners of his mouth, It looks like I'm in a good mood.

Of course, Lin Bai also saw these reports, but this time, her eyes and her expression were no longer full of worries. She was satisfied with her seemingly perfect plan, which looked like a work of art.

Soon, she thought, the plot would be reversed. It's not so easy to swallow Lin. Her hand holding the newspaper unknowingly tightened, and the thin sheets of paper were crumpled by her.

However, Li Qingning, who has been staying in an easy home, is totally unaware of the great changes that have taken place in the business world. Her life is calm and beautiful under the protection of Lanqing's wings, with pink bubbles.

After Lan Qing left in the morning, she received a package. It only wrote the address of LAN's villa and her name, without any information from the sender.

When she opened the box with some doubts, she saw a delicate but old looking box with a small envelope inside. Her hand trembled as she opened the envelope, which contained only a small line of writing.

"Qingning, please allow me to call myself dad. Dad knows that he owes you and your mother a lot all his life. He can't make up for it and doesn't ask for your forgiveness. This pair of Cufflinks was given to me by your mother in those years. I have been carefully collecting them. Now I leave them to you as a memento. I just want to tell you that I have never forgotten your mother. I know that I don't have much time to pay you back in the next life. I only want you to be happy and healthy, which is my last and only wish. "

There was no signature, but she immediately guessed the owner of the package. When she saw the last word, a big warm and crystal liquid fell on the letter paper and wetted the word "Dad".

Tears gradually blurred her eyes, even though she didn't want to cry, even though she told herself that she could never cry again.

Outside the CEO's office on the 30th floor of LAN's family, Li Lin inadvertently looked up, but suddenly saw a black shadow flash past her eyes. She thought she was sleeping too late last night and had hallucination, so she rubbed her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Chi standing in front of her.

He seems to be a little haggard, no, it should be a lot of haggard, eyes deep, like a drug addict, the face presents a kind of lifeless black gray.

With a black face, he stood at her desk and asked, "where's Lan Qing?"

She followed Lan Qing. Although she had experienced numerous storms, she was still frightened by Feng Chi's unusual behavior. She raised her hand and pointed to Lan Qing's office in silence. After watching him turn around and leave the office like a black storm, she was relieved. She hurried out and trotted toward the president's office.

As soon as Lan Qing put down the newspaper, he saw that the door of the office was kicked open without knocking. Then he saw a figure in a thin gray Burberry long windbreaker coming in. His face looked a little thin, and the edges and corners on his face were more clear, like a layer of dark clouds.

Before he could speak, Feng Chi grabbed the thick stack of books and folders on his desk. When Li Lin, who had just walked to the door, suddenly let out a exclamation, Feng Chi had already smashed the stack of heavy papers at Lan Qing's body.

"Lan Qing, are you still a man?"